Chapter 2 Serendiity

The purple-clothed immortal: "What I ask for is simple, and I will send Lu'er to Nanchu and Linjue Temple." ”

Yan Yun nodded, looked at the road Wutong again, and wondered: "Childe is also an immortal?" ”

Lu Wutong shook his fan and said with a smile: "Naturally." ”

Yan Yun was puzzled: "Since you are an immortal...... Forehead...... Why under the escort? ”

Lu Wutong smiled: "But I don't need your escort, it's just that this world does not allow us immortals to enter the world, so we need someone to help shield the heavenly machine." ”

Yan Yun suddenly realized: "I see, then what should I do?" ”

Ziyi shook his head: "I don't need you to do anything, just after the initiation, I have already added a mark to you." It's just that this method violates the principles of heaven, affects the cause and effect of the world, and is afraid that it will hurt life, but it can't stand Yan Yun's little friend. ”

Yan Yun didn't care very much, he remembered the criticism of the Xuanzhen Daoist who gave him, Zhong Kui slashed the ghost, so there shouldn't be any big problem with the hard life, so he said it was okay.

The purple-clothed immortal frowned slightly, and glanced deeply at that Lu Wutong.

Lu Wutong saluted the purple-clothed immortal: "Master Xie." Ziyi sighed again.

Yan Yun saw it in his eyes, but he thought that the immortals would act like the father and son in the world, and they couldn't help their father...... Well, but people are masters and apprentices, not fathers and sons. In other words, what did the immortal go to Linjue Temple to do. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the week became dazed, countless smoke rose, and the pavilions and eaves were gradually shrouded in smoke.

Yan Yun was shocked, a little at a loss, and hurriedly shouted at the purple-clothed immortal: "Immortal! ”

But when the words are shouted, how can the immortals come? Everything around him, including the young man, had turned into a cloud of mist, and the fierce Yan Yun suddenly felt the emptiness under his feet and fell into the endless sea of clouds. But in the sea of clouds, the tone of the purple-clothed immortal came, and he only said: "Go!" ”

Smelling that Lu Wutong shouted again: "Catch it!" β€œ

A silver light pierced the ethereal clouds, and Yan Yun didn't dare to slack off and reach out to hold the silver light. The cold utensils felt in their hands, and Yan Yun didn't have time to see what it was, and the whole person broke through the clouds and fell into the earthly world under the leadership of this silver light.

Boom! For a while, smoke and dust were everywhere.

Outside a suburban ferry, a hole was smashed open in the roof of a small grass hut. The people inside were all startled, and they all looked at the center of the smoke. I saw that in the smoke and dust, there were two people. Two teenagers, one dressed in white, holding a paper fan, is elegant and handsome. A tall man dressed in coarse linen sat on the ground, holding a silver spear in his hand, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

Both of them were a little confused, obviously not quite understanding their situation. In particular, the man with the spear looked a little dumb and shouted hoarsely: "Ah, I dripping ass!" ”

Onlookers "......"

Lu Wutong: "......"

The white-clothed folding fan slapped Yan Yun's head and said straightly: "Shame." ”

Yan Yun is annoyed, embarrassed? Lose whom? Only then did I realize that there were people around me watching.

He looked left and right, and saw that there were clearly two groups of people in the hut. The wave is obviously ordinary people, there are men and women, old and young. He was carrying a large bag of luggage, obviously going on his way. On the other side, there was a group dressed in black, holding a bright steel knife in their hands!

Looking up, it was dark at this time, and the full moon was in the sky, shining on the earth.

Yan Yun frowned and asked the black-clothed group, "Robbery?" ”

The men in black looked at each other and didn't reply. To be honest, I was a little frightened by the appearance of Yan Yun and Lu Wutong, but when I thought of my mission, I didn't dare to retreat.

"It's none of your business, and get out of the way!" The black-clothed man at the head of the long knife was horizontal.

"Nothing to do with me?" Yan Yun smiled, waved his hand, and danced the silver spear into a flower.

Well...... Wow, that silver light turned out to be a spear? Yan Yun only noticed that he was still holding a guy in his hand at this time. Okay, what the gods gave must be a baby. Yan Yun's momentum is full again, just kidding, I am followed by an immortal, I am afraid of you little thieves.

……

Wait, what do you mean by "nothing to do with you"? Shouldn't it be you?

When I looked back, I found that Lu Wutong had already stood with the pedestrians behind him.

Hey, brother, shouldn't you join forces with me to fight off these enemies? What to say. Yan Yun's eyes widened! And that Lu Wutong was shaking the paper fan, and when he saw Yan Yun glaring at him, he spread his hands, as if to say: "Why are you escorting me to Nanchu, do you want me to make a move?" ”

This...... It's a send, not an escort! Yan Yun was very sure that Ziyi must not have added a word protection when he said the task!

"Haha, still not quit?" When the thief saw that Yan Yun's momentum had decreased, he smiled and shouted.

But I heard Yan Yun behind Lu Wutong laugh and shouted: "Retreat? When the road is uneven, how can you retreat! ”

"Then, it can't be good!" When the words fell, the thief who was the leader picked up the bright steel knife and slashed at Yan Yun's head!

Yan Yun was shocked in his heart, he was still surprised at Lu Wutong's shamelessness, and he was stabbed in the head like this. I was at a loss for a while. Seeing that the blade was in front of him, he didn't think about it, he just picked up the spear and it was a grid.

While! A crisp sound. The silver spear and the steel knife collided together. Yan Yun only felt that the internal force in his body was violently stimulated by this impact, and he couldn't bear it, and the internal force was transmitted to the body of the gun, and it surged out in an instant. "Go!" Yan Yun waved his spear and shouted. The man in black who attacked couldn't stand it, and the impact of the internal force flew out, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

The black clothes led by him looked at the long knife in front of him in disbelief, stunned for a moment, and said, "Prick your hands." ”

Yan Yun had never fought like this, turned his head to look at Lu Wutong and asked, "What should I do?" β€œ

Lu Wutong frowned and looked at Yan Yun: "The thief's internal strength is not as good as yours, what do you still ask me to do?" ”

Yan Yun was a little angry, but he could only smile bitterly: "I have experience in fighting with people, but there is no life-and-death fight like this." ”

Lu Wutong looked like a son who could not be taught, shook his golden silk fan and said: "If he comes to kill you, you will kill him, or it will be over." β€œ

Yan Yunqi was angry again: "But these thieves are from the rivers and lakes, and I haven't practiced any martial arts......"

Lu Wutong rolled his eyes: "Stupid, the master has passed on countless exercises to you, so don't you find a marksmanship from which ones to deal with?" β€œ

I don't know how long I was in a coma, Yan Yun opened his eyes in a daze. He looked around and found himself lying in a cave for some reason. Outside the cave is a cliff, and inside the cave there is only a closed stone door.

Yan Yun had no memory of seeing this cave at all, he only remembered that he was hanging on a cliff and swaying in the wind, and then he fell down after the rope broke. He covered his head, only to feel drowsy, and then suddenly touched his body in surprise, and found that the wounds that hung on the cliff before were gone! His hand touched his waist, the texture of the long rope of cow tendons was rough, Yan Yun was in a trance again, and he knew that everything was not a dream just now, but if it wasn't a dream, all his experience would be too weird......

"Why don't you come in when you come to the door?" Suddenly, an old man's voice came from inside the stone door. Yan Yun shook his eyes and looked at the stone gate.

The stone door was naturally still closed, but there was a faint light shining through the gap, and it was obvious that it could be opened. There are two lines of large characters engraved on the left and right stone doors. The left stone gate writes "know the world affairs of the fairy cave house", the right stone door road "Xiao ancient and modern meaning water heaven blessed land", look up at the stone door horizontally written a plaque seems to be the name of this place, but maybe it is a long time, three big characters can see clearly one of them seems to be a "pavilion".

What a big breath. Yan Yun looked at the two lines in front of the door and muttered in his heart, saying that the so-called Immortal Cave Mansion that was passed down in that world was nothing more than that. But when I thought of my previous experience, a thought couldn't help but gush out in my heart - could it be that there are really immortals living here?

Yan Yun gasped, thinking of the fortune that Xuan Zhen, the Taoist of the Taiqing Sect, said, his hand trembled slightly unconsciously, who knew that as soon as his hand touched the stone gate, the stone gate slowly opened by itself.

A burst of clouds and mist and light and shadow struck out from behind the door, and Yan Yun was a little unable to open his eyes by the light, and it took a long time to see the real hole in the hole. I saw that the hole really does not look like the world, look at it from afar, you can see the carved beams and painted buildings, the small pavilion, look at the lotus pond closely, a jade stone bridge on the pool, a long pavilion behind the stone bridge, a fairy dressed in purple on the long pavilion, with a delicate son, is sitting at the stone table.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." The purple-clothed immortal laughed.

The words penetrated, as if they were surrounding Yan Yun's ears, his voice was gentle and full of kindness, and all the defensive hostility in Yan Yun's heart was actually put down for a while. Weird! Yan Yun sighed in his heart, then looked at the two people in the long pavilion and walked forward quickly.

When he came to the long pavilion, Yan Yun directly kowtowed, to the immortal and to the son.

"The gods are above, please accept the opportunity of Yanyun's wealth!"

The purple-clothed immortal nodded, and then looked at the beautiful boy on the side, but the boy was just drinking tea, as if everything had nothing to do with it. The immortal chuckled, and then said, "Since you have arrived here, you are a person of fate, and naturally your wealth and fortune are indispensable. The immortal paused and then continued, "I just don't know what riches you want?" What kind of opportunity do you want? β€œ

This time it was Yan Yun's turn to stop, and to be honest, he didn't think about it. He wanted to think about it secretly, but when his mind moved, he blurted out what he was thinking.

"As usual, all I want is to get some gold and silver, and when I have the money, I go home to buy a writing industry, and then ask for a wife and a baby to live a happy life, and I have no regrets about dying, but today I saw the immortals, but I feel that since the husband has encountered such a big opportunity, what he wants is still so narrow and he owes such an opportunity." Yan Yun was speechless, covered his mouth, and looked at the purple-clothed immortal and the son. Seeing that the two of them were smiling slightly, they immediately knew that they had fallen for the immortal family's methods. Knowing that it was impossible to hide what he wanted, fortunately he thought of what to say: "But I have been poor since I was a child, and I have only seen a few handfuls of loess, so I really have no knowledge, and I never thought that I could see immortals in this life, so I never thought about what I should ask for." ”

The purple cloth laughed, and then raised his eyes to look at the son. The boy finally put down the teacup and said to Ziyi: "What people want is nothing more than wealth, sex, power, and longevity." ”

The purple cloth nodded, and said to Yan Yun: "If you choose money, I have a pair of Wanbao Golden Cicacadas here, and if you get it, you can guarantee that you will be rich and prosperous for a lifetime." If you choose a color, hahaha, Xiao Lao'er also has four pictures of beauties here, but I wish you a good match. The word right is nothing more than the general trend of the world, I can have three tips with you, and you follow the tips to ensure that you become a prince. As for the number of longevity, it is even simpler, if you worship my disciple to practice, why worry about longevity! Tell me which one you choose. ”

Yan Yun was stunned, as if he had seen the future of these four roads. Wealth, beauty, power, longevity, any one is an incomparable temptation, but the husband walks the world, is he only seeking four? Yan Yun frowned and looked at the delicate son, only to see the delicate boy shaking the paper fan gently, as if he was sure that Yan Yun would choose one of the four items, and he couldn't escape some ordinary people's desires.

Yan Yun frowned, feeling unhappy in his heart, so he said, "Gongzi seems to look down on the people of the world. β€œ

The boy smiled: "It's too much, how can you look down on it?" β€œ

Yan Yun said: "If you want me to see that money is enough, it is enough to be hungry, and staying mediocre with my wife is also the best in the world." The so-called power, if there is power, can be obtained. As for Shou Yuan...... What's the point of living that long for a person? It seems to me that one lifetime is enough, so why ask for eternity? ”

The boy laughed and said, "Then what are you asking for?" ”

Yan Yun paused, seemed to have figured out something, and bowed deeply to the purple clothes: "But if you want to be free from heaven and earth, you can't help anyone from now on!" ”

Ziyi twisted his beard and squinted: "Not by people? ”

"No one!" Yan Yun replied affirmatively.

Ziyi laughed three times: "Good, good, good!" Not by people. Rare, rare. Then he looked at the beautiful boy and said, "You have found a treasure." Then he looked back at Yan Yun: "It's a pity, this is not up to anyone, but it is difficult to do." ”

Yan Yun looked up, a little at a loss.

Ziyi smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, since I promised to give you the opportunity, it is naturally impossible not to give it to you." It's just that it's not as easy to do as the wealth and power, it depends on you. The purple clothes looked outside the long pavilion with their backs: "It's not up to people." How many things in the world depend on the true temperament. How can people be free when they live in this red dust? That's it, that's it, it's all about it! ”

"Yan Yun, you are destined for me, and you have been enlightened!" The immortal suddenly shouted, a move in his hand turned into a claw, Yan Yun couldn't control it, he was sucked over, the immortal grabbed Yan Yun's head with one hand, laughed, and a stream of Xuanhuang Qi poured into his forehead and mind.

"Ahhhh Yan Yun couldn't stop shouting, he only felt that there were countless exercises in his mind inexplicably, most of these exercises were very vast, and if you learned one, you could run rampant in the world, but because of this, these huge exercises poured into Yan Yun's head together, but it also made Yan Yun's head like a balloon about to burst!

"Immortals, I can't stand it!" Yan Yun said.

The purple cloth laughed and said, "Why should Yan Yun Xiaoyou be so greedy? Take as much as you want! ”

Yan Yun understood at the moment, so he no longer insisted on memorizing all these exercises, and let the unremembered ones go away with the wind. After a while, the purple cloth stopped the initiation and asked Yan Yun with a smile, "How much have you remembered?" β€œ

Yan Yun was in a trance: "Less than a third." ”

Ziyi held his beard and asked, "Think again." ”

Yan Yun was in a trance again, grabbing those exercises in his mind, but he felt that he couldn't hold them. There was some embarrassment at the moment: "It's all ...... I forgot everything, but I didn't seem to have forgotten, I just couldn't hold it. ”

Ziyi nodded: "That's right." Then he comforted Yan Yun and said, "Your realm is not enough now, and you will be able to reach it slowly." ”

Yan Yun bowed deeply to the purple clothes again: "Xie Immortal gives exercises, I don't know the name of the immortal, Yan Yun will definitely worship day and night in the future." ”

Ziyi laughed: "I'm not dead, what do you want to worship?" He didn't say his name, but with a wave of his hand, a basket of steamed buns and a pot of vermilion suddenly appeared on the table.

The steamed bun looks like a vulgar thing, but the zhu fruit looks very extraordinary, crystal clear, and blood red like jade.

Ziyi smiled slightly: "You should be hungry too, let's eat, how much you can eat depends on your creation." β€œ

Yan Yun suddenly felt empty in his stomach, and he really remembered that he should have not eaten for a day and a night. Grabbed one of the zhuguo on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. The Zhu Guo was not small, one was the size of a fist, and the juice exploded in the mouth in one bite, and in an instant, it turned into hot gas and burned the limbs and hundreds of bones like a raging fire. Yan Yun was startled, and he only felt that it was already painful to go down with a vermilion fruit, and looked up at Ziyi, who smiled and said, "How can you just eat fruit?" You have to eat some rice noodles too. ”

Yan Yun nodded, and grabbed the steamed bun again, the steamed bun was as white as snow, and the hot air rose from it as soon as it was torn, with a unique rice fragrance. After taking a bite, before it was chewed, the steamed bun turned into a cloud of Xuanhuang gas and poured into Yan Yun's body. The limbs and bones that were originally burning unbearably were soothed by this Xuanhuang Qi, and they didn't hurt anymore.

Yan Yun knew in his heart that he had a bite of Zhuguo and a mouthful of steamed buns, and he ate it, until he reached the 5th, and finally couldn't eat it. The flames in the limbs, the steamed bun could no longer be suppressed.

"Immortals, I can't eat it." Yan Yun endured the pain. The purple Yi laughed and took out a glass of water.

"After eating so much, press your throat with water."

Yan Yun took the water and drank it. I felt that a clear spring rushed into the meridians, and the burning brought by the Zhu Guo was swept away, and then it was like the ebb and flow of the big rivers and lakes, and the clear spring was mixed with the Qi of the Zhu Guo and the full head of Xuanhuang Qi, just like a hundred rivers to the sea, all of them converged into the dantian.

Call! β€”β€”Yan Yun only felt indescribably comfortable all over his body at the moment, as if he had been steamed once, and his whole body was transparent. Yan Yun felt the majestic energy of the dantian, and said in his heart, could this be the legendary internal force? I have internal strength like this!

"Xie Xianren!" Yan Yun was about to bow again, but was hugged by purple clothes.

"Since a good man is asking for no one, how can he fall to the ground on his knees?" Ziyi said with a smile.

Yan Yun shook his head: "Bow to heaven and earth, bow down to the high hall." The immortals gave me exercises, and gave me internal strength, just like I reborn my parents, how can I not worship? ”

The purple cloth sighed: "If I don't ask for anything, I will accept your worship, but unfortunately I will not accept this worship if I have something to ask." ”

Yan Yun arched his hand: "Since the immortals have what they want, Yan Yun deserves to die, I don't know what to ask for?" β€œ

The purple hand pointed to the son who had been watching the play on the side, and said, "This is what I want." ”

The boy stood up. Only then did Yan Yun take a closer look. I saw Gongzi, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were loose like emerald. Hand cranked a gold wire trimmed folding fan, wearing a piece of jade at the waist, when he was dignified, a peerless beautiful young man in white.

Yan Yun pressed how much thought in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what to call it?" ”

The boy sighed and knocked on his head with a folding fan: "Today is not today, yesterday is not yesterday, if you want to travel, call me Lu Wutong." ”